The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

Natal and Vatini were a little surprised by the connivance of Aslan by the Duke of Medea, and they agreed that Aslan and his maid had a mess in the Duke of Medea's room.

The insider's Marion thought a little too much, but she saw the scene of Duke Medea entwining Aslan with her own eyes, so that she would not misunderstand Nomiri's body.

Aslan came out neatly, and Duke Medea slowly opened his eyes.

"Everyone is here, let's go! Just in time to catch up with the Magic Technology Exhibition."

"is teacher."

Aslan also hurriedly followed. He noticed that the face of the Duke of Medea was extremely cold today.

"Sister, is our booth ready?" Aslan didn't dare to touch the beard of the Duke of Medea, and asked Marion.

Malu clearly sensed that Duke Medea's gaze was constantly scanning back and forth between him and Aslan, and he had clearly focused on her.

Maru knew very well that if she really dared to have a kick with Aslan, the teacher might really make her disappear mysteriously.

"It's ready, let's go hurry up!" Marion did not dare to talk to Aslan, fearing that he would be suspected by the Duke of Medea. After saying a word, he followed closely to the left of the Duke of Medea.

The Duke of Medea nodded in satisfaction, gently raised his right hand, and Marion supported him.

Aslan looked at the Duke of Medea who put on another pair of Galeries Lafayette, and muttered subconsciously.

"I'm not an old woman in the seventies and eighties. She has to be supported when she walks."

When Duke Medea heard this, his body shook, and he slowly turned around, staring at Aslan faintly.

"what did you just say?"

Thousands of grass and mud horses ran across Aslan's heart.

She could actually hear it.

"I just said that a peerless beauty like you, your teacher, is generally optimistic about what she does. Even when she walks, she is graced and honored by other beauties. It is simply stunning in the world." Aslan hurriedly filled her mouth.

The Duke of Medea gave a faint "Oh" and turned his head.

"I just heard something that didn't seem to be flattering."

The cold sweat on Aslan's forehead faintly appeared, his eyes rolled, and he quickly squeezed to the side of Malathion to directly squeeze Malathion away.

"I was talking badly about Senior Sister Malau. She actually took the lead to serve the teacher and your old man walks. I should do this kind of rough work."

Marion's mouth opened wide, and the other disciples also looked shocked.

A steady and reliable Aslan on weekdays, who is so good at flattering, is like no one before and after.

Natal and Vattini glanced at each other subconsciously, and the reason why they were beaten by Aslan would not be because Aslan would flatter them.

But soon, the two women shook their heads.

Aslan's coordinating the army and strategic vision must not be false. It is true that the two are inferior to him. The key point is not to flatter Aslan like this and please the Duke of Medea.

This is the same no matter what era it is in. As long as they have the ability, people who are still sloppy will generally please their superiors and get promoted and make a fortune very quickly.

Aslan, the flattering Duke of Medea, took a look at Nomiri a little. The show off is self-evident. On the surface, Nomiri still looks like an iceberg without expression, but his fist is slightly clenched. tight.

Aslan didn't notice this scene, talking various anecdotes along the way, causing Duke Medea to laugh constantly.

At the entrance of the Expo, the Duke of Medea and his party just ran into Addison and his party. He was accompanied by Kira and Char to visit the Expo, and he was surrounded by a group of Magisters of the Ten-Party Alliance.

In this exposition, Shifang Alliance has nothing to come up with representative works, it is just a spectator.

"Hello Medea Grand Sorcerer!"

In the city of magic, as long as it is a low-level magician, he must salute when he sees a magician whose realm is higher than himself, and melee professionals are half a level lower in the city of magic.

"I have seen the Great Magister Addison!"

The magicians of the Ten Sides Alliance salute, Aslan's side will naturally return the salute, but only the Grand Mage Addison can accept their salute.

As for the other magisters, as long as the Duke of Medea is still here, the disciples of Aslan don't need to salute.

The two parties just nodded their heads without much in-depth communication, and walked into the exhibition hall side by side.

On the way, a middle-aged magician actually walked with his arms around two female magicians, flirting while walking.

"Teacher, you are so bad!"

Hearing this name, he turned his head subconsciously and looked at the middle-aged magister with surprise.

Vattini suddenly coughed, and brought back the gazes of several male disciples.

It is true that the figures of the two female magicians are too hot, and they are deliberately dressed very cool, which makes people can't help but think.

Aslan was surprised by the behavior of the magister. He actually had a leg with his students in the public. It was really a role model for me.

The Duke of Medea felt Aslan's gaze, smiled slightly, and slightly scratched his fingers in Aslan's palm.

This made Aslan couldn't help laughing.

Compared to the ten-party alliances wandering around, Aslan and his team rushed straight into their exhibition hall. The door of the exhibition hall had just been opened, and it was surrounded by countless magicians.

Most magicians turned their attention to the various lengths of gun sticks in the exhibition hall. The gun sticks in the exhibition hall were mainly air cannon magic circuits. Many magicians were shocked by the assembled and carved magic circuits above. As for the gun sticks The power and performance of the camera is also very curious.

Fortunately, the exhibition hall is very large, and a 50-meter shooting range is specially prepared. Many magicians with a lot of wealth are already shooting.

As soon as Aslan walked into the hall, Jato quickly walked up with a wry smile and said, "Lord Lord! We are careless. I didn't expect the spear stick to be so popular. You must arrange more manpower for us, or else you can't be too busy. Come."

Aslan looked at the Duke of Medea with a wry smile. The Duke of Medea understood and asked Natal and Vatini to lead someone to help.

The two did not shirk anymore. After all, the two magisters who followed them were also busy immediately. They were only the disciples of the Duke of Medea. Since the Duke of Medea spoke, they could only be obedient. I went to work, not to mention that the ones they received were all magicians, and many of them were magicians. In terms of identity, they were only higher than them.

The Duke of Medea sat in the exhibition hall. After Aslan spoke a few words with the Duke of Medea, he sneaked out of the exhibition hall and started to go to the exhibition halls of various countries. All products are copied back.

If the people in the capital of magic know that Aslan has such a heaven-defying talent for magic, they will definitely not let Aslan come to the fair.